Yuan Qingwei has now recovered 90% of his previous life's cultivation. Although his magic power is not as good as the three immortals and two elders who have practiced for a long time, he is much higher than the seven immortals of Luofu. Even if Master Baiyun Yuan Jing fights Shangyuan Qingwei, he will lose more than he wins.

Such cultivation is comparable to lightning even if you do not use any magical powers or magic.

It didn't take much time. Yuan Qingwei found the place where fate manifested according to the sensing, but before he could fall down the escape light, he saw several sword lights interlaced back and forth below.

One of them was wearing a Taoist robe and controlling five red lines. It was the way of Mount Wutai. The sword light was slightly turbid and contained poisonous gas. It seemed to be made by a sacrifice among the Five Poison Immortal Swords.

On the other side, one person was also wearing a Taoist robe, and the sword light driven was white. Although it was pure, the light was dim. It was obviously not deep in cultivation and the flying sword was of average quality. It could only support it in the face of the opponent's extremely fierce offensive.

If it weren't for the other casual cultivator wearing strong suits beside him, who also released a yellow sword light to support him, he would have been defeated long ago.

But even if the two of them fought each other, it was difficult to hide their decline. As the white and yellow sword lights collided with red lights again and again, they gradually became stained with red spots, and looked like they were poisoned.

"You two boys, I would like to advise you to hand over the treasure I stolen from Master Dao? If you return the lost property now, I can spare your life. Otherwise, I will not blame me for being ruthless!"

The monks of Wutai Sect who drove the red line became more cautious when they saw the opponent's sword light being dirty by their flying swords. They controlled the four red lines to steadily attack, and a red line specifically picked strange and tricky angles to attack, and even disturbed the opponent's mind with words.

However, the two people on the opposite side ignored it and carefully closed the defense circle. The two sword lights interlaced back and forth, turning into two apertures, rotating left and right, bounced the falling red lines again and again, sparking up, but they were thinking of fighting for the flying swords and fighting for the opportunity to escape.

"What a little thief, he still has such a heart to conceive of my flying sword! Go and die!"

The monks of Wutai Sect gritted their teeth, flipped their hands and took out a small banner. The pattern of a fiery spider was painted on it, shaking up and down, and a red air burst out, exploded in the air, spreading and covering the surroundings.

The red air was misty and it was difficult to bind with the sword light. The two casual cultivators who fell into the red air instantly felt hot all over their bodies and their skin was dry and cracked, as if they fell into a fire.

"Go away!" The monk who dispelled the white sword light knew that it was not good, so he pushed his companion and stopped the monks of Wutai Sect, wanting to buy time for his friends.

But I didn't expect that my friends were unwilling to leave. During the dispute, another black air fell, turning into a big hand, and captured the scattered cultivator who drove the yellow sword light away.

"Where did the evil that comes from, dare to take food from Master Dao?" An angry shout sounded, and the monks of Wutai Sect opened their mouths and squirted out a breath of true energy, landing on their own flying sword.

The five red lines were stimulated by the master's true energy, and they immediately shone brightly. They surrounded the big hand and twisted them towards the center. The sword lights intertwined, and easily captured the scattered cultivators.

"Zhu Chi, you dare to fight with me!" A scolding sounded in the air, and then a similarly red sword light fell.

This sword light is much more purely condensed than the sword light named Zhu Chi below. When the two sides touched each other, they heard a "click" sound, and a red silk was cut into two pieces!

"Bi Xiu, you, a scum who deceives your master and destroys your ancestors, dares to destroy my magic weapon!" Zhu Chi looked at the destruction of his flying sword, her eyes were red, and she was preparing to fight with the other party.

Yuan Qing, who was standing above, looked at it and shook his head, secretly sighing that these five sects were really in a mess.

Whether it is Zhu Chi or Bi Xiu, they are actually disciples of the Wutai Sect, but when facing the possible existence of Pure Yang inheritance, they did not choose to be consistent with the outside world, but chose to fight in the nest.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s right. Bi Xiu was not a good person. He was originally the apprentice of Bai Guyi, one of the two elders of Songshan.

In his previous life, he was a casual cultivator who had achieved some success in his practice, but due to his previous life's martial arts, his roots are impure in this life, and he has the evil roots in his previous life.

Bai Guyi originally didn't want to accept him, but by chance, he had to accept this disciple.

But he was inevitably prejudiced. In addition, his wife Ling Xuehong had a hot temper at that time and was still frigid when treating her family. Naturally, he scolded this disciple who could go astray anytime and anywhere.

Over time, Bi Xiu's evil roots from his previous life became more and more intense, and his temperament became more and more extreme. He eventually gave up, betrayed his master's sect, and turned to the Wutai Sect. Master Taiyi Hunyuan didn't care much, and did not think that the evil roots in his previous life were the reason for the mistakes in this life, so he took him into his sect. This made Ling Xuehong half-angry, which eventually led to the tragedy of her sitting in Kaiyuan Temple.

However, I don’t know if it was because I killed my master’s wife. This guy was scared, regretful, and happy, and became a little psychologically perverted.

Now that I saw Zhu Chi cursing and exposing her shortcomings, I released the magic weapon Earth Demon Lihuo Bell that I had carefully sacrificed.

Zhu Chi's cultivation level was three points lower than Bi Xiu. After Bi Xiu killed his master's wife, he was very afraid that his master Bai Guyi would come back one day to take away his head on his neck. Over the years, his cultivation level has improved greatly. Every time the flying swords on both sides hit, Zhu Chi's sword technique in his hand was a little heavy, as if he was holding a thousand-pound gravity. The defense was extremely difficult, and he could not have the ability to guard against the Earth Demon Lihuo Bell.

In the flames, Zhu Chi couldn't bear it and begged for mercy, but Bi Xiu refused to give in and laughed. Before being burned to ashes, Zhu Chi angrily scolded: "If you don't let me live well, don't think about it!"

After saying that, he opened his mouth and squirted out a blood light. Bi Xiu hurriedly recalled the Earth Demon Li Huo Bell, which made the Earth Demon Li Huo Bell shake.

"Bah! Just because you want to compete with me for the Pure Yang inheritance?"

After Bi Xiu finished speaking, he opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, then grabbed the two casual cultivators and flew away in the light of the sword.

During this period, Yuan Qingwei saw all this in his eyes, but ignored it. Instead, he turned his head to look at the other side, disappeared, and intercepted a sword light in the air.

"Fellow Daoist, since you have arrived, why are you still here?" The person revealed in the sword light was Yu Longzi, the young master of the four friends of Kunlun. He looked worried when he saw Yuan Qingwei.

Through his words, Yuan Qingwei knew that at the moment when he noticed the change in the number of energy, many people seemed to have also noticed the changes in the Pure Yang Taoist Orthodox. Among them, people with Taoism sighed, frowned, or came directly to help like Shao Shao Wei.

Those who are ill-intentioned may either show joy or be moved. Some of them may stand up directly and come to seize it with the light of inspiration.

"Fellow Daoist, the other party hasn't gone far yet, let's go down quickly!" After Wei Shao finished speaking, he spoke to Yuan Qingwei and urged him.

"If I go out now, I will really fall into other people's calculations!"

Yuan Qing shook his head slightly, guessing that someone had planned to him this time with the Pure Yang Dao Statue.

He was very sure that if this continues now, there will inevitably be people from the Wutai Sect and the Emei Sect. At that time, the Emei Sect will definitely help him, make good relationships with him, and get into evil Wutai.

But if we talk about this situation, Yuan Qingwei did not think so. He even suspected that the Emei Sect was also a cheated person.

After all, the Emei Sect has always been known for its profound layout, and most of the arrogant and domineering disciples are younger three generations in the future. Some of the second generation disciples may be paranoid, jealous of evil, or stubborn. But no matter what, it is impossible to make such a simple layout. Such a practice seems to be close to Yuan Qingwei, but in fact it is to force him out.

"What if you fall into the plot? Fellow Taoist, it is related to the inheritance of Taoism and the dispute over energy. This is a naked plot, and we have no choice."

Young Master Wei spoke again, Yuan Qing sighed slightly, and followed Young Master Wei secretly followed Bi Xiu. On the way, he said: "I need to bother fellow Taoist, you will compete for the Pure Yang Taoist Orthodox, but I am not good at showing up to help. As long as you support for a moment, there will be a turning point."

"Please rest assured fellow Taoists, I can still do it for a moment or three moments!" Wei Shao nodded in agreement after hearing this.

Yuan Qingwei was still a little worried, so he took out the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner and said, "This treasure is the most precious treasure I sacrificed in my previous life, and it contains the wonderfulness of the five elements of the supreme heaven. It is a first-class defensive thing. You should protect yourself. If it is really impossible, there is no need to force it."

When Wei Shao heard this, he only turned out to be apricot yellow flag, but he never replied and chased Bi Xiu with the light of the sword.
Chapter completed!